attack on rotten oranges

When Ye Mo Zhengdao heard the word "high level", he subconsciously tightened Wutiao Wu's grip in his hands.

Gojo Satoru, who was about to rush forward to give some "deep impression" to the new students, felt the pull behind him, and under the disapproving eyes of Noctua Moth, he wilted like a frost-beaten eggplant.

In Ye Mo Masamori's view, although Gojo Satoru despises and resists the upper class on the surface, his thoughts are not as dangerous as Shuhei Bunbu, who is outwardly showing respect for the upper class, but his concept is more inclined to curse the master.

But the moth Zhengdao can't expect any good results from such "complementary" - now the two are not familiar with each other, what he wants to prevent is that the two have different ideas and passionately fight each other.After the two get acquainted, he should have a headache on how to prevent the two from being completely led astray by the other party.

Shuhei Bunbu embarked on the road of cursing the teacher, unscrupulous; Gojo Satoru rushed into the high-level meeting and killed a lot.Just thinking about this kind of future makes Noctuid Zhengdao's eyes darken.

He drove the students into the classroom, arranged for Xia Youjie and Gojo Goto to switch places, and physically separated the two.

Before Xia Youjie had time to ask, the reason why he was noticed by the higher-ups was forced to become a buffer zone between the young masters.

Night Moth Zhengdao started teaching.

For everything about the use of spells, Noctua Moth Zhengdao is used to combining practical instructions in training sessions.Therefore, only boring historical classics are left for the theory class.

Now that the school has started, the relatively obscure "Kojiki" about the founding myth of Japan has been finished, and the more interesting "Tono Tale" related to folklore and monsters has just begun in the past few days.

Xia Youjie took out his book and opened it, planning to approach this class with the mentality of listening to a story.

He looked to the left, staring deeply at the book, and actually quietly took out the terminal, while Gojo Satoru was drowsy with his sunglasses, and he didn't even bring the book.

How are the freshmen?Xia Youjie looked to the right, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

——I saw the freshmen bowing their heads to the record, following Teacher Ye Moth's explanations, moving their pens like flying, and seeing that they filled a large piece of notes in less than 10 minutes.

Hey, do you have to be so serious?This amount of writing is too exaggerated.

Xia Youjie looked at Teacher Ye Moth, who was obviously relieved on the podium, and suddenly wondered whether everyone was studying the same book.

Are there really so many important points to take notes on?He moved towards the direction of Shuhei without showing any trace, and straightened his back to see what was written in his notes.

When Xia Youjie saw that Wenbu Shuhei even recorded the warning of "Enlightenment, be more serious" of Noctua, Xia Youjie understood—— Teacher Noctua, after all, he paid by mistake.

This is not taking notes, it is obviously practicing shorthand!Xia Youjie couldn't help feeling sorry for Teacher Ye Moth.

Look at this room: those who brush terminals, those who doze off, those who practice shorthand, and Xia Youjie himself who listens to stories, four students with strange shapes.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Masamichi Noctua had just walked out of the classroom, Shuhei Bunbubu closed his notebook with a snap, and turned to the three of them: "Want to go out to play? I haven't visited Tokyo yet."

Combined with the context, this "going out to play" is definitely not as simple as the playground or the cafeteria, and the college implements a boarding system, and students are forbidden to come and go at will on weekdays.

Didn't expect you, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, to be a habitual offender?The three looked at Bunbu Shuhei silently.

Gojo Satoru looked more pleasing to the eyes at Bunbu Shuhei, who exposed his true nature, than the respectful Bunbu Shuhei, so he became interested: "Let's go, I want to eat..."

"No, you don't want to." Jia Ruozi held his white-haired head and said coldly, "I don't want to write any more reviews."

She raised her head and explained to Shuhei from the Ministry of Education: "Gaozhuan owns the enchantment of Lord Tianyuan, and we can't come in and out at will without permission." The painful lesson of the last time is still fresh in the memory of the family.

Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie often go out to play not for the sake of going out, but for having one more person to share the anger of Noctua Moth.

Last time, Jia Ruozi followed the two of them out of the high school in a daze, and had a good time, but after returning, they realized that they were able to get out because Wujo Wu used [Cang] to open a big hole in the Tianyuan Barrier.When Ye Mozheng stood at the school gate to "welcome" them back, his face was livid.

"We can go from the back of the dormitory and go up the mountain first. I'll deal with the barrier." Shuhei Yang raised the notebook in his hand, "I can temporarily open an exit for the barrier. Don't worry, I won't be found."

... You are so well prepared, have you stepped on even the dots?Xia Youjie was speechless.

That being the case, they had no reason to refuse, and the four of them left the classroom one after another as if nothing had happened.

When we met again in Houshan, except Shuhei Bunbu who just left his uniform jacket in the dormitory, the other three changed into casual clothes.

"Are you really okay in your current state?" Gojo Satoru, who had changed into a floral shirt, leaned in front of Bunbu Shuping, relying on his height and long legs, looking down at him condescendingly.

"Don't you know [Six Eyes] just by looking at it?" Wenbu Shuhei took out the notebook he had just used in class, and moved it to the side of the enchantment. Are you confident?"

Xia Youjie suddenly understood the purpose of Shuhei Bunbu's crazy shorthand in class, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart again: Teacher Ye Moth, you were miserably deceived.

[Spell Manipulation] The core of the operation is the mantra, but the words with mantra power will not be created out of thin air.

A hundred years ago when the literacy rate was low and papermaking and printing technologies were not popularized, the biggest constraint on the ability of [Spell Manipulation] was that writing paper was expensive, and there were not many words that could be used for consumption.

So Bunbu Shuhei was not studying hard in class, but preparing for truancy in advance.

"Do you have to use your own handwritten characters for your spells?" Xia Youjie asked.If this is the case, the Bunbu Shuhei technique is too restrictive, and it is not surprising that it is judged as a quasi-level two.

"No, in fact, as long as it is a word with magic power, it is fine. I am in a special situation now." Wenbu Shuhei pulled down the collar of his shirt, and showed Xia Youjie the cursed shackle on his neck, "My punishment It's not over yet, you have to wear the shackle until the end of the year."

He observed the expression of the black-haired boy, trying to grasp his character more precisely.

"This..." Xia Youjie frowned. He thought it was a bit more insulting to use this kind of utensil as a means of punishment.

"I destroyed the spell node, and it can't completely seal my spell power." Bunbu Shuhei adjusted the collar calmly, "But it still interferes with the flow of spell power. So you need to write spells by hand."

"Handwritten incantations fit me a little better."

"Since you have already changed the curse shackle, why don't you just remove it?" Gojo Satoru folded his arms and asked impatiently.

Bunbu Shuhei smiled: "We still need to do some superficial work."

He opened the notebook, held it flat with both hands, then closed his eyes, clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and clamped the notebook in it——

The ink-colored text was divided into several strands, and flew out from the paper in the shape of a ribbon. It was barely recognizable at the beginning of the appearance, and then twisted and elongated to form a symbol that the other three could not understand.

The ink characters collided with the invisible barrier, and ripples appeared in the air.

Bunbu Shuhei opened his eyes, and gently pushed forward with clasped hands.

As a result, the contact between the mantra and the barrier began to fuse, and several strands of ink script joined end to end, forming a rectangle shaped like a door frame in the air and close to the ground.

"Just go out from here." Bunbu Shuhei took the lead in reaching out his hand and stepped out of the barrier.

Xia Youjie and Jia Ruzi got out of the barrier smoothly, Gojo Wu hooked his sunglasses and observed the "door" up and down.

"Hurry up, it's about to collapse." Bunbu Shuhei urged, the black ink text lost its original stability, and tiny ripples appeared in the air again.

"Here we come." At the same time Wutiao came to his senses, he poked a piece of ink text in a random manner. "This is quite interesting."

The "door" collapsed behind him, Mo Wen was repelled by the barrier and popped out, slipping back to the notebook like a spirit snake.

Jia Ruozi and Xia Youjie came over to look curiously, only to see that the words were all out of order, and some of the words even failed to recover from the state of mysterious symbols to their daily appearance.

Xia Youjie noticed that the amount of notes had decreased by about three pages.

"For me, words are consumables." Wenbu Shuhei said, "If Gojo-san hadn't touched it, there would be a little more left."

From the same family background, the relationship between Bunbu Shuhei and Gojo Satoru is very delicate.

If the relationship is not good, but they have played truant together. For the students, this rounding up is a life-and-death friendship;

Xia Youjie suddenly felt the annoyance of the Noctua Moth, so he automatically and consciously walked between the two of them and acted as a physical line of defense.

On the way down the mountain, Jia Ruozi looked at the DKs lined up in a row, and suddenly laughed: "It's a scene that can drive crazy obsessive-compulsive disorder."

The DKs looked around and understood what Jiarui Nizi was laughing at——

If they were sorted by hair color, they should be sorted by Xia Youjie (black), Bunbu Shuhei (smoky gray), and Gojo Satoru (white), with the colors gradually fading.

If they lined up by height, they should be sorted by Bunbu Shuhei, Xia Youjie, and Gojo Satoru, gradually increasing.

In short, no matter what, there are obviously disharmonious factors.

Gojo Satoru laughed arrogantly, bypassed Xia Youjie, straightened his back, and compared himself with Bunbu Shuhei.

Shuhei Bunbube, who was only two centimeters taller than the only girl, was about to retort fiercely: "I'm still in the puberty stage!"

But he also thought of the lesson learned that his teacher's partner also made the above remarks at the age of 15, and the result has not exceeded 1.6 meters, so he gave up this behavior of setting the flag and silently dodged in the direction of Xia Youjie.

However, friendly classmates are friendly in their own way, but wicked classmates are equally wicked——

Xia Youjie kicked Gojo Gou away, then stretched out his hand to press the top of Bunbu Shuhei's head, smiling so hard that his eyes narrowed like a vicious fox.

The joys and sorrows in the world are not connected, I just think they are noisy.

Bunbu Shuhei forced himself to calm down, hypnotizing himself that he was driving three groups of big geese down the mountain.

"Student from the Ministry of Education..." Xia Youjie finally stopped laughing.

"Just call me Shuhei."

"Then you can just call me by my name," Xia Youjie reciprocated, "Xiu Ping, you haven't explained why the upper echelons pay attention to me."

In the first contact, Wenbu Shuhei was not at ease talking about deep things with Xia Youjie.Being able to remind him that he was being watched by the higher-ups was nothing more than Shuhei Wenbu's show of favor to Xia Youjie, plus testing his attitude towards the higher-ups.

"To be honest, I don't know too much." Bunbu Shuhei said vaguely, "But I know that what you are doing now should still be within the upper-level expectations."

"Even if I become friends with Wu?" Xia Youjie tried to find a counterexample, but as a good student, he could only attack his rebellious friend after thinking about it.

"Even if you and Gojo-san are against the higher-ups." Shuhei Bunbu casually mentioned a reason, "I guess the higher-ups might see you as a means to contain Gojo-san."

"So the upper management should expect you to have a deep relationship with Wujo classmate."

"If it's a last resort and you need to use your threats to restrain Wutiao classmates, naturally the better your relationship is, the more powerful you will be."

"But how can they be sure that they can control me? I'm not weaker than Wu." Hearing the conspiracy theory of Shuhei from the Ministry of Education, Xia Youjie retorted confidently.

Because this is the least possible reason, I said it to deal with you...but of course Shuhei Bunbube couldn't answer that.

"Just because you are an ordinary person, you can write a lot of articles..." Wenbu Shuhei felt that Xia Youjie was naive, "What if you control your relatives and force you to submit?"

"It's illegal to attack ordinary people, right? Conjurers exist to protect ordinary people. Although there are power struggles among the upper echelons, they probably won't attack ordinary people."

"Ah... so you are from the Orthodox school." Shuhei Bunbu sighed, his eyes reflected the green plants in the mountains, showing a deep dark color, "But the upper layer, not all, no, it should be basically not, stick to the orthodoxy Bar."

The author has something to say:

I (hesitating): "Then you can just call me Jie... Call me Jie... Is there something wrong?"

Girlfriend (element awareness): "Jie? Can jj still write this?"

I (suddenly realize): "..."

So the text:

"Then you can just call me by my name," Xia Youjie said...

#Chinese characters, broad and profound#

#Almost be persecuted, so miserable a Xia Youjie#

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